Mount your stag, my sword is waitingA duel, we're gonna have it outFollow paths where the night lets you travelThrough frost and the echoing shoutsRide alone and listen for reasonThe wind whispers something to youThe son of a savage, the son of a snakeThey had you for something to doYou've come close, the quillotine missed youYou ran from the Crown with their goldThe Round Table met, and chose me to find youA chalenge is all you've been toldI wait alone, no armour to shield meThe thunder slows to a fadeMy cold eyes staring to the edge of the silverLightning strikes the bladeThe tension's in the air tonightThe night sky tempts the dareI can feel the distant fightYou're nearing from out thereThe silence of my second sightLast rites, only fearI'm young and you're old but the age doesn't matterI'm hard, I can take it, the cold night drops the rainNever question ontold secrets, never guess what you won't gainI'm the lastting storm to break you, you'll swallow my sword and it's painI've longed for the moment with passion and furyTo watch as you cry out in painTake a last look at the sky when you've lostWhen your shadow no longer remainsOur eyes meet as strangers, no fear of the dangersThe sparks kly, our swords strike as fireAll that you hear are your worst dying fearsAfraid of my passing desireYou drop from the dark, shaking from the answerYou strike to fight the sky, yes I'm in the wayIt burns and takes all, life and what you wantedWhere's your spirit drifting, it's left you here to stayI've longed for the fire that's burning towards youThe fool is caught in the flameTake a last look at my eyes the reflectionUnreason is rising againYou've met the deadline, now back, to the king's wineRide and return what you stoleYou'll never see, what the last rites can beLast rites only fair to your soulDaylight is breaking, I am alive, you've lost with no time to tellThe silence has faded, the Queen has arrivedThey've witnessed your journey to hellThat lonely temper crawls, the loser's the first one that fallsFirst you feel pain then you feel nothing at allThe chains that bind you are held by the captorThe one you once tried to decieveI head down the path where our challenge beganTake a last look as I leaveThe wind has lifted the rain, The Black Sword has been slainI'm forever, and I'll ride my horse again